TRICK DADDY lyrics : "Tryin' To Stop Smokin'"
[Trick Daddy inhaling]
Mystikal the joint on you ^!$$%, hit this %#@! here
[Mystikal:]
I heard about you Trick brah, I know what ya'll smoke down yo' way
That (*##$ there smell dirty dirty, that (*##$ filthy
[Trick:]
It ain't gone kill you ^!$$%
[Mystikal:]
Say dog I smoke that, I smoke chronic, you need to stop
[Chorus:]
I tryin' to stop smokin', smokin', smokin'
I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so
I tryin' to stop smokin' (I'm tryin'),
smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin')
I tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so
[Verse 1: Trick Daddy]
This time I had to get physical,
so I went and got that ^!$$% (MYSTIKAL)
He was like (hombre), I say I got pounds in this (*##$ to blow
Smoke like it's yo's, ^!$$% we'll go get some mo'
I know this dread named Fred next do' and I'm hitting' his ho
Got damn it, I'm BLOWED
Behind the wheel and I can't even see the road
Done smoked fo' Joe's and got three mo' already rolled
I shouldn't drive my %#@! when I'm high, I might tear it up
%#@! got my eyes all red up, ^!$$% can't even hold they head up
Got my brain waves, elevating in a daze
But I ain't afraid cause I now see life from so many ways
Done smoked up so many j's
Been high for so many days
So many [???] broke down and we roll with brown weed for days, hay, hay
[Chorus x4]
I'm tryin' to stop smokin' (I'm tryin'),
smokin' (I'm tryin'), smokin' (I'm tryin')
I'm tryin' to stop smokin', but naw I don't think so
[Train effects]
[Verse 2: Mystikal]
I be puffing like a choo-choo train
^!$$% with the bonafied smokers on my team
I got the urge for light green,
the same way a fiend crave for ice cream
Smoke that, what track that, %#@! we ain't rollin' to be looking at
So much smoke becoming out the window
(*##$es in the next car saying daddy what that
We be smoking on the green,
give me fifty dollar ??? I be coming in the hood
But you ain't got to worry 'bout catching no mother$#&@ing headache
under stress I be smoking on the good %#@!
No matter where I'm at, in a ride or at home in the studio writing
Hold ya breathe if you can't take it,
Cause if ya with me and I got mother$#&@er I'm lightin'
Not trying to say I'm no hype,
but after killing 'gars then I know I be tight
And I been smoking all mother$#&@ing day
And I'm bout to smoking for the rest of the night
That's why my chest be hurting and I sleep so much
and I can't remember %#@!
I went to the emergency room already, I think I better quit
[Chorus x4]
[Mystikal & Trick Daddy: talking]
[Chorus: comes back in till fade]
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